One time,
there was a war between my heart and my mind.It was like an endless battle of which way to go,
stay or let go?Follow my mind, then I'll have to leave and move on.
Listen to my heart, then I'll have to go on— despite the pain that comes along.This is hell. Either way, I think I'm gonna die.
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When Boredom Strikes
PoetryThe sun sets. The darkness came. When boredom strikes, I think of you all over again. Then creativity starts, the journey to memory lane now begins. _______ N.B: Keep reading. May you enjoy this roller coaster ride! -Marjwiiitty